MC of the story. Becky Harnes. A Capricorn, doesn’t have friends, not easily fascinated, swims in wealth, came from the hood and has one best friend. In conclusion, she’s a bitch

Nyx Romano. Only love interest. Soft masc, very shy, extremely wealthy family, loves reading erotic books and has one best friend

Becky’s best friend. Harper wills. Older than Becky with a year. Cool, social, hot, from the hood, crazy, loves basketball and initiated Becky into it. As gay as they come

Best friend of Nyx. Blake sterling. Gay to the core, never had a girlfriend, totally naughty💦, loves anything fun

The Wills. Harper and her moms. Harper was adopted by this lovely couple at age 3

*Shit. That’s no way to start a story. Yep that’s me, panties shredded, gown in the sink, bra no where to be found, legs spread open, she’s on her knees below me, my fingers threading her hair as she eats the life out of me.*

* You’re probably wondering how I got here. I’m Becky Harnes and this is my story. That sounded cliche.*

Let's Rewind to the beginning of my life. Not important but I want you to know. December 23rd, 2007, a bitch was born and she was named Becky. It was a Sunday morning and I wasn't stressful, so I was told but I don't believe it.

I grew up like a normal child in Nigeria and yeah it was lovely, lots of friends to play with, kissing everyone because it was normal.

Fast forward, I grew up yeah, 15 years old staying with my Mom, Camilla, who's from Nigeria, my dad, Leonard, who's from America and my little brother, David, who's 12 years old and a chip of my dad's block. We relocated yeah, to America, stayed in Beverly Hills. My father bought an Estate inside the Trousdale Estates, which we live in. We weren't low on money..nah...we were millionaires because my dad works for the government and my mom just had to continue her dad's architectural company by herself, so nope, we played with money.

But Good times never last, my dad came across some rough politicians and before the blink of an eye he's already In jail for money embezzlement and fraud which he was denied trial or parole. When my parents bought properties they were always under my name, my brother's name or my mom's, I always wondered why, so not much was frozen. It was rough but my mom had to step up.

My mom....Camilla, she's a beautiful 38 years old woman strong, sly, rough in the streets but sweet in the house. She's from the hood, and that's where I got my tough side from. We spent a year at home, hiding from the prying eyes of the people who wanted everything that belonged to my dad.

Immediately I clocked 16 years old and my brother clocked 13 years old, my mom gave us access to our properties. My brother received a collection of Lexus Gx, a collection of Porsche Panamera and a collection of Rolls-Royce Cullinan, he recived a private island in Florida, a private jet called Gulfstream G700, Ownership of luxury hotels and real estate developments and more. I'm not picky, I was given a collection of Lamborghini Urus, a collection of Ferrari SF90 Stradale, a collection of Tesla Cybertruck, Stocks in S&P 500 companies, Access to elite universities such as Harvard University or Stanford University networks, a beachfront estate in Malibu and more.

My mom leaves the country for business often and rarely stays home, so it's just me, my brother and the maids.

I started my sophomore year, 10th grade in Sacred Love High School, I didn't hide the fact I had money neither did I shove my money in people's face because i wasn't fascinated by anything or anyone but then again I met my best friend, Harper wills. She had a fair share of wealth from her moms.....yep her moms. She's as gay as they come, birthed and raised by two sweet and lovely feminine women.

She's a beautiful 17 year old bitch. She loves basketball. She's..

Her. I believe you don't know what i look like and I can't explain so....

I'm average or whatever..... I'm a Capricorn, not easily fascinated, Dont like company except Harpers'. I'm touchy, emotional but not to everyone, I love seafood, I'm 5'6", I am no saint either. I now also love basketball because of Harper.

After sophomore year, we entered junior year. January 13th, 2025. Winter break is over, it's Monday morning and everyone is running around in the busy halls.

Lazy arms grabbed my waist from behind

Her voice is calm and slow

I'd rather chew my toe nails than admit I missed her. I arranged my locker, and we walked to our class. We entered and they were all looking crazy, people running, playing, jumping but alas we settled at the back seat. She braided my hair as I told her about my holiday.

SACRED FUCKING HIGH. It's literally just been 2 hours the school resumed.

Y'ALL THE SCHOOL FLAG WAS REPLACED WITH THE PRINCIPAL'S PANTIES—someone screamed

Harper and I exchanged glances, then bolted toward the open field.

SACRED FUCKING HIGH.

Becky, on with the story

mom looked at her agent with her resting bitch face.

he replied slightly uncomfortable with her stare.

he replied shifting away from my mom as she leaned in to take a look at the footage.

The room fell silent. She started laughing. Harper and I stared at her from the dining table. She chuckled and wiped a tear.

my mom grinned.

he said as the mom smiled at how he addressed her.

The agent left after exchanging some few words with mom.

She caught on quick.

she's literally smiling. My mom always had a thing for tattoos.

we burst out laughing.

Later that day,

At Harper's house, in her room and I'm cuddled up next to her as she plays games with her phone.

she asked lazily while playing with my hair strands

She's right. It'll all work out.

Camilla pov

That bastard has ruined everything. Even though this marriage is just on paper he shouldn't have fucking cheated in that stupid hotel. There are many 5 star hotels who do not easily give out their footage but no he choose that shithole.

Why did they transfer him to prison base in New York tho, is that why Agent D wants me to go there, I haven't really seen Leonard since the arrest, are there still prying eyes watching us?!

Oh for fuck's sake.

BAM!!💥

I reached for my house control remote, Siri activate lockdown.

* LOCK DOWN ACTIVATED!!*

This place isn't safe for my babies anymore.

I called my agent, told him about my situation and my plan to sell this estate and he's already on it. Tickets bought and now the hardest part...how do I tell my babies to join me relocate. To drop school, their hobbies....HARPER and just relocate.

I have to think about the future. Since they are spending holidays with their friends, I'll just tighten security around them and go stay with my mom.